Looking back now, it's as if it happened yesterday.
"I really didn't think that there would be a day when I could sit with you like before, Chenjing," she stretched out her hand and put it on his.
"Chen Jing, can't we really do that?" She suddenly burst into tears and even her voice was laced with a deep plea, "I don't need anything, and I won't let her know, let alone
Can't you accept me if it affects the relationship between you and your husband? Is it really impossible?"
Yan Chenjing closed his eyes and did not answer her question. Instead, he picked up some vegetables and put them in his bowl, tasting the taste of four years ago again. He put down his chopsticks and stared in front of him, which still made his heart beat.
also had a distressed face.
He gently wiped away the tears on her face, stretched out his hands to hold her in his arms, and sighed softly.
"Anqi, it's wrong for us to do this," he stroked Li Anqi's hair and waited for her to calm down.
"I'm married and can't give you anything. I don't want you to be wronged. Maybe you think it doesn't matter, but for me, I can't do it."
"Then you can't divorce her? It's not that you don't have feelings for me. Why can't we be together? Life is only a few decades, so why can't we be willful once? I know you love me too. You don't have feelings for me.
, Li Anqi hugged his waist tightly and said choked with sobs, "We are obviously so close now, but we can't be together. I don't accept it, I don't accept it, I really don't accept it."
Yan Chenjing weakly raised the corners of his lips, "I'm not convinced either, but I can't divorce her. She didn't do anything wrong." He was such a person, and he couldn't be too selfish.
He pushed away Li Anqi in his arms, straightened his clothes, then lowered his head and gently pressed a kiss on Li Anqi's forehead, "Just think that our past was just a dream, just think that you
Never met me before."
"And..." His voice was a little stiff, "You, please have a good rest."
He opened the door and walked out without looking back, with the sound of Li Anqi crying in his ears.
His body paused, but he never stopped.
Yu Xinduo returned home feeling exhausted. Alas, being a volunteer was so tiring that she had no time to rest.
She lay down on the sofa, the door opened, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she jumped up regardless of tiredness.
"Chen Jing, you're back, I miss you so much," she hung on his shoulders and refused to let go.
Yan Chenjing pulled her hand away, "Yu Xinduo, don't be so nervous. I'm very tired and don't have time to play with you. Go lie on the sofa by yourself," he said coldly, then shook off her hand,
Then she strode upstairs, and the last look she gave her seemed to be tinged with disgust.
Disgusted, Yu Xinduo felt her heart being stabbed. It was impossible. She shook her head. How could he hate her? She was his wife. She went upstairs with him, but just as she was about to
When following him into the room.
With a bang, the door to the room was closed, barely missing her.
She was lying on the door, holding the door with her paws.
"Chen Jing, open the door, I want to go in."
There was no sound inside for a long time. She put her ear against the door. Now she was thinking about how the door was so well insulated. She couldn't hear anything inside. It was such a shame.
She sat on the ground along the door, then leaned her back against the door.